My wife Bonnie left me for a man who can stand (literally) I need advice to move on?
Hi, my name is Joe, I live in Rhode Island and I work as a police officer. I married my wife, Bonnie in 1982. We have a child together named Susie. I was shot in the legs in 1999 and I've been in a wheelchair unable to walk for he rest of my life. My wife was tired of my inability to have sex with her because I'm paralyzed from the waist down and I can't get an erection. I'm heartbroken from this decision. I need advice to move on
Anonymous2018-12-12T21:32:36Z
For all you fcukin dummies..........I find this post absolutely hilarious. since it's right out of theTVshow Family Guy Please youtube it.
Peggy... I think your a funny person How gullible can some people be.
I need a last name on your wife, please. I'm getting ready to put my move on her and there are too many Bonnies living in Rhode Island. I don't want to chance having to suffer through the embarrassment of approaching the wrong Bonnie on something as sensitive as this. Plus I might have to go through a lot of Bonnies before I nail the right one. Of course Rohde Island is a relatively small state which would help as far as necessary time required is concerned and so on and so forth. Hope this helps.
This is hard, not going to lie. I think the best thing you can do is go out and do things for yourself. Go take a pottery class, take an acting seminar, learn how to knit. Do what you want. Losing a life partner is a huge shift. Give yourself a little while to come to terms. Don't beat yourself up for not bouncing right back. And above all, don't let yourself be alone. Find a support group for other disabled persons, talk to your daughter, reconnect with old friends. You will get through this. It's horrible that she left you for that, and for what it's worth, I am so sorry that this happened to you. If it ever feels especially hopeless, don't be afraid to go talk to a professional. They are there to help, and if you need that help, you can get it.
Peggy, discuss this and your other delusions with your mental health therapist (your spelling is at a third grade level):
"you know what ive about had it with ur god damn bullshit i have 5 hard science phds im a ******* master engineer from harvaed so stop this gay ****** **** u feel me"
"I swallered an icecube and it wont come out? i swalloer an ice cube and i havent seen any square shits in my toilet bowls in my 2 bedroom apartment so like am i a damn goner?"